Page 34 of Quickies

The need to obey and please didn’t even surprise me. Sucking on his perfect cock, I took off my shirt and let my pants pool around my knees. The taste of his precum was incredible.

“Let go.”

I tightened my lips around his cockhead. I didn’t want to let go. Not ever.

He tugged on my hair roughly, and I gasped, releasing his cock.

“Eyes up.”

Desperate, I looked up at him. He let go of my hair. With his hands balled into fists by his sides, he seemed godlike, looming above me.

“I’m this close to snapping, boy,” he growled. “Unless you want me to fuck and knot you, run. Now.”

I shuddered. He looked dangerous. Violent. Deranged with lust. It only made me want him more.

“Knot me, please.” I didn’t recognize my own voice.

The next second, he was behind me, pushing me down onto my elbows and knees and shoving my legs apart.

The mating position.

It was supposed to be humiliating. Noble omegas of high status were supposed to be bred in bed, the clean way, using pre-approved seed from a civilized, intelligent alpha.

I was about to get fucked by a feral brute. He’d do me on the floor from behind like cattle. I should be repulsed.

Except I’d never wanted anything as much as this.

The first brush of his cockhead over my loose, drooling hole made me sob with desperation.

“You’ll love it, preppy boy. From now on, you’ll only want it dirty.”

The first thrust punched a cry from my chest.

Tingles exploded from my hole, racing up my spine. He retreated and drove back inside me faster and harder. I pushed my ass out, meeting each thrust.

It felt so very different from a silicone dildo. Flesh against flesh.

My insides sang.

He gripped my hips and gave me short, rapid fucks, his cockhead hitting the mouth to my womb. My climax stormed through me, making my hole clench and cock twitch. The pleasure sparkled and crackled in my middle, then spilled into my limbs. The pressure on the mouth to my womb increased, and I came even harder, screaming with raw joy.

The small gate collapsed under the assault. With a roar, the alpha drove into my breeding channel.

In a sudden flash of clarity, I realized what was happening.

I was about to be inseminated by a feral.

“Yeah! Take it!” he shouted.

Then a cool, soothing sensation bloomed in my middle. His cum filled me, and with it, senseless happiness clouded my brain.

He roped his arms around me and sat back with me in his lap. Impaled to the hilt with his cockhead up my womb, I could barely move. The euphoric feeling took over my entire nervous system. For long minutes, he rocked me in his lap, feeding my pleasure, until I wasn’t sure if I was awake or dreaming. His scent enveloped me, and his magical cum soaked my hungry womb. I could feel it with surreal clarity. My system was already pumping hormones into my bloodstream, spreading the news. I was being thoroughly impregnated.

The alpha purred, and his knot pulsated a few more times, pouring more seed into me. God, the way my body sucked his seed up…

His lips brushed my ear. “You liked that, preppy boy?”

A sigh. “Yes.”Oh Lord, yes.

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